so jenny has been trying to get me to sign on for a vacation with her. and i decided you know what, i haven't had a real vacation in 3 years. so i'm going to use the time i was banking for that thing that was supposed to happen called a honeymoon, and i'm going to St. John for a week (during which is my birthday) and staying in a treehouse and doing crafts and laying in the sand and just having myself a relaxing, no cellphone kind of time. i cannot begin to tell you how nerve wracking it was to convince myself to fork out the money for the plane ticket. the actual week there is dirt cheap (plus extras for things like boat rentals and snorkeling and etc.) but fuck it. FUCK IT. i deserve it. Here is where we are going. so please start praying now for no hurricanes or horrible weather, bc i'm pretty sure i will cry. at soccer practice this evening we were dicking around and i started doing rockette style kicks. turns out if i kick a soccer ball like that, i can put some serious power behind it. so i'll be busting out the dance moves from now on. i'm just so pumped up right now. vacation! vacation!!